I hear the bang
I hide in fright
I grab my sister who has cried all night
We hide together
Huddled tight
Ready for the war that has started tonight
We hear sirens up ahead
Red lights shine on my head
And before I knew it I was swept away
Never to see my sister ever again
Console, pc, didn’t matter to me
Season one just begun, we were all newbies…
Wicked Willow weeps with worried whales,
Judgemental Jude juggles jiggly jelly,
Visible Violet visits violent volcanoes,
Zippy Zoe zooms to Zebra zoos,
Ravenous Ryan receives regular risotto,
Optomistic Ollie organises obedient Octopi.
I stay inside all day talking to my chins
I don’t throw my trash in the bin
It’s bad, I know
But at least I still have my discord kittens
Computers,
The the hum and whir
Of the systems of computers
And the appliances of all the humans.
The addictive ones
The unhealthy ones
All that is about those computers.
All the things you can do
With your family
With your pet,
That all are not those beasts
Those computers are mean,
They take our time,
and take our love,
They devour us.
Banana is good
Full of potassium
Can eat it all day
But radiation is emitted from banana
So I can’t eat too many
Otherwise I will get sick
And then I can’t eat banana anymore
But banana will always be in my heart
Logan, a funny little weird guy
Sometimes he’s so silly he’d get hit with a pie
Walking around the place
Getting himself in a bit of a chase
Making funny sounds
Looking like an hilarious clown
Playing mobile legends all day
Until the moon comes out to play.
The silent mourners clad in white
Lament in wordless song
Their soundless screams of misery
Are lost in twilight’s ink
They shake their heads as they hear the news
Far too young, they accuse
Far too good for the brush of Death
To stifle her choking breath
Oh, for she was pure of heart
With a beauty, unmatched
Silver tresses spilling softly
Now are pooled around her head
Adorned with crimson petals
Which will never see sun again
But out of the stillness, a voice
She cannot be truly
gone
The speaker wears blood red rubies
Revolting gems that crash
Against the side of his wife’s coffin
As he lowers her
deeper
deeper
deeper
And-
He must be dreaming
Because she whispers
she whispers
From her bed of dirt and soil
You
you did not think
that setting me on fire
would make you ashes too
my love.
Her deafening screams of misery
Are lost in twilight’s ink.
I love Rinzen
He is great
Rinzen plays Fortnite
All day and all night
His dad can’t play
Because he is going to pay
For the milk they need
To eat their cereal
Inside it is safe
Inside I can play
Without being teased
Inside, I’m always pleased
Sitting down all day
I just sit there and play and play
When I play, I don’t have to pay
But when I do pay, my imaginary friends go
“No way!”
I buy the newest skins
And then win win win!